Petter stretched out his hand on Dong Xin and Yan Yihan's faces, and touched them alone, Yan Yihan laughed with him, she already understands that male designers take the 'woman' route, of course, it refers to the makeup industry.

Petter looked at the two of them and said, "I haven't been in Hong Kong lately, I'm so busy, let's say, what are you two going to do?"

Dong Xin stretched out his hand and dragged Yan Yihan to him, and said to Petter, "I won't trouble you, this woman, she has a very important occasion to attend tomorrow, you can see how you can make her overwhelm the crowd!"

Yan Yihan squinted at Dong Xin, with a no-nonsense expression on her face, she was not an ancient Oiran, and she was still glamorous!

Petter stretched out his white and tender hands, which blurred men and women, and held his orchid fingers, straightened Yan Yihan's shoulders, and looked at her face.

After a while, he let out an exclamation of 'tsk'.

"I said a long time ago, if Yi Han is not a designer, you can be a supermodel, and you can be an actor, a natural beauty!"

Yan Yihan couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw him with a 'pity' expression.

Petter asked Yan Yihan to sit down on the chair in front of the dressing table, wrapped a cloth around her, and then leaned on the edge of the table and asked in a loud voice, "Your hair is so long, it would be a pity if you cut it, so how about I give you a short haircut?"

Yan Yihan has never combed her short hair since she had a memory, change her hairstyle, change her mood, she nodded casually.

Petter nodded in agreement, picked up the scissors on the table, brushed the brush, and cut the long hair in front of Yan Yihan with a bangs style with a few strokes.

Yan Yihan is also quite impressed by Petter's attainments in styling design, looking at her long hair and shawl just now, but in half an hour, she has become a woman with Sassoon's short hair, and she herself feels amazing.

"Ah Xin, take a look, how is it?"

Petter turned the seat around and asked Dong Xin behind Yan Yihan to give advice.

Dong Xin looked at Yan Yihan on the chair, her bangs on the left side naturally hung down on the pointed chin, while the one on the right was shorter, because her long hair was pulled up, revealing her slender neck, which set off a different capable temperament.

"Ok, that's good!"

Dong Xin said with a smile.

Petter looked at Yan Yihan, suddenly reached out and picked up the spray hair dye on the side, and with a few clicks, sprayed a wisp of royal blue and burgundy on her left bangs.

"Eun, this is more perfect!"

Petter folded his hands and was pleased with his masterpiece.

Yan Yihan took away the cloth on her body, stood up, and looked at the familiar figure in the mirror, tall and beautiful, she had seen this person for more than 20 years, but she just changed her hairstyle, but she felt that she was not a person at all.

She used to look like a weak and beautiful person, but now, she looks cold-eyed and aggressive.

Dong Xin looked at Yan Yihan and said loudly, "Well, this hairstyle is good, just right with that Hermes blue dress!"

Yan Yihan looked at herself in the mirror, and the first thing that came to mind was that An Mubing said that she liked her long hair......

When the two were about to leave, they went to the front desk to check out, and Petter refused with a smile, "When you make the headlines of hundreds of entertainment newspapers tomorrow, everyone knows that I made your hairstyle, and it should be an advertisement for me for free, and this time I will give you for free!"

Yan Yihan smiled, and Dong Xin said, "Since it is a hundred newspapers, then you have to do it for us a hundred times for free!"

Petter stretched out his hand to push Dong Xin, pretending to be angry and said, "You don't have a good heart!"

Dong Xin smiled and waved his hand, "Okay, let's go, we will have time to come out to eat in the future!"

Coming out of the store with Dong Xin and the two, Yan Yihan took a breath and said in a low voice, "Petter is good anywhere, it's just this temperament, I don't know if it's better to treat him as a buddy or a sister!"

Dong Xin replied with a natural expression, "You're still entangled, I've always treated her as a sister!"

Yan Yihan was speechless, and was once again injured by Dong Xin's words with a hidden knife.

The next day, Yan Yihan got up at nine o'clock in the morning, changed his clothes, said hello to Dong Xin, and then went out.

Anna's press conference was scheduled for 10 o'clock in the morning, but she was surrounded by reporters before she entered the building, so the insiders were all there 20 minutes in advance.

Yan Yihan received a call from Xia Dongyi on the way there, and the two made an appointment to meet in Anna's hall.

I don't dare to go together, I am afraid of being spread this and that outside, even if the two are really together, but they both need their own space, if it is reported to the outside world, it is inevitable that the paparazzi will follow me all the time.

Yan Yihan took the car to the side entrance of the Anna building, where few reporters came, and she could enter the building safely.

The press conference was held in an exhibition hall on the 50th floor, and Yan Yihan stood in the lobby, waiting for Xia Dongyi's arrival.

After a while, she saw another figure appear at the side door, and just wondered if it was Xia Dongyi, the man raised his head, Yan Yihan was stunned, it turned out to be An Mubing.

An Mubing also saw Yan Yihan, he didn't have too much expression on his face, and walked over.

Yan Yihan couldn't help but swallow his saliva, relieved his nervousness, nodded to An Mubing, and then said, "Morning!"

An Mubing's thin lips opened lightly, and he said lightly, "Morning!"

Such a meeting, such a calm and usual greeting, these seemed to be impossible things in Yan Yihan's thoughts, but now, they have all become a reality.

An Mubing was wearing a formal suit and shirt, this was the first time Yan Yihan had seen him wear something black, he thought that white was the best match for him, but now it seems that black was born for him.

Now that the weather has turned cooler, An Mubing is wearing a straight black suit and standing tall.

Yan Yihan naturally fell on his exposed hand, and suddenly her eyes shrank, and she saw that the side of his palm was covered with scratches.

"How do you ......"

The worried look in Yan Yihan's eyes was so obvious, almost subconsciously, she stretched out her hand to see what happened to An Mubing's hand.

"Mu Bing!"

At this time, a crisp voice sounded from behind An Mubing, Yan Yihan looked over, Naeko Morikawa, who was wearing a white top and black high-waisted pants, appeared at the side door, she was also dressed professionally today, standing with An Mubing, the two of them seemed to be wearing couple clothes.